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Some of you are wondering where I have been. Why I have not been writing.
I have hit the wall that Herb hit back in December. The "Wow! Marriage is tough and I have exceeded my strength and energy output abilities" wall. I am a bit twisted and have historically had a much higher tolerance for chaos. At times, you might even say, I enjoy, create and indulge in chaos and crisis.
But now. Right now. I am done. I have met my match. Hit my limit. I am done. And I am tired.
So, what that means for my blog is that my heart is heavy and my creativity is limited. So, I will be back at some point. I just don't know when.
Peace.
I have hit the wall that Herb hit back in December. The "Wow! Marriage is tough and I have exceeded my strength and energy output abilities" wall. I am a bit twisted and have historically had a much higher tolerance for chaos. At times, you might even say, I enjoy, create and indulge in chaos and crisis.
But now. Right now. I am done. I have met my match. Hit my limit. I am done. And I am tired.
So, what that means for my blog is that my heart is heavy and my creativity is limited. So, I will be back at some point. I just don't know when.
Peace.
posted by cara harjes at
6/06/2006 05:41:00 PM
9 Comments:
Haven't we all been there... I'll be praying for you. BTW- Allison's doing great and not because of my good parenting. Pretty much as soon as I told her about the "God box" she turned the corner. I told her we'd do it a few weeks ago and still haven't done it. Shame on me. Anyway - I know she did at least one "journaling" and is a much different child. Even if this crisis is solved, I'm sure I'll need much more of your wisdom in the future. And even though you are poured out right now, your strength will be renewed...
you're in a good place. sounds creepy, but there is much growth in our times exhaustion. our 'strength' corrupts our relationship with Our Creator. looking forward to your next post, whenever that is.
i have missed your posts. but friends...friends are friends forever if the lord's the lord of them and a friend will not say never coz the welcome will not end though it's hard to let you go in the father's hands we know that a lifetimes not too long to live as friends.
Oh Jennifer. I think you just won denverherbie's heart in friendship.
Sorry I didn't respond sooner, I was packing up the dreams God's planted in the furtile soil of you. Then I also got held up for a moment because I couldn't believe the hopes He's granted.
Anyway, nicely played jennifer!
This is Matt, not Sherri but I don't have an account. I just thought I'd weigh in on this brilliant verbal work of art. Cara, won't you pray for me... and I'll pray for you. Pray that we will keep the common ground. Won't you pray for me, and I'll pray for you. And one day love will bring us back around... again. (note: Sherri strenously objected to my committment to the lyrics in their entirety) (note 2: Sherri helped me spell most of the words in this posting)
matt, i think i heard a word from the Lord about the future for you and your family . . . it was a still, small voice. but it said:
"Go west young man."
"the furtile soil of you" . . . "one day love will bring us back around again" . . .
geez, the michael w. sure is frisky. i've never had a friend quite like that! (except you, herb)
I posted it :)
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